I never thought about becoming an author until my husband died on Christmas 2012. Bob was the writer in our family. He wrote stories for years but could never get a traditional publisher interested. Then, after 30 years together, Bob passed away and my life was turned upside down.
About a month later, I was sitting around my apartment, trying to adjust to the worst event in my life, when a little voice spoke to me. Why not publish Bob’s stories? To be truthful, ever since the advent of self-publishing, I always wanted too, that’s how much I believed in his stories. But I knew I would have to fight him for every little change I made to his outlines. (Sorry, honey, but they had to be done.)
So, I pulled out the box of stories, dusted them off, and started on a new adventure: The World of Self-Publishing. Two years later, I signed with Creativia Publishing. Now, I'm ghost writing my dead husband's stories. I can never get over the irony of it.
Hi, I’m Arthur Merlin. I used to be an ordinary guy, until a freak accident changed my life. Now my friends are afraid of me, and so am I. See, I developed superpowers: telepathy, pyrokinesis and telekinesis, to name a few.
The US government wanted to control me. But how do you control someone who can teleport anywhere he wants to in a blink of an eye? Fed up with their shenanigans, I headed for the Institute of Psychic Research in London.
But something is pulling me; calling me, and I don’t know what. I ended up at Lake George, where sightings of The Lady of the Lake and Excalibur have been reported. With the help of Dr. Burns and Commander Dobie, we uncovered the secrets of the lake, but they’re more than anyone imagined.
What would I sacrifice to save the world from Excalibur?